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The Next Level Video (MV)




Performed By: Ed the Artist
Language: English
Length: 1:43
Written by: Ed Dundlow




Ed the Artist - The Next Level Lyrics




Yeah

The music it made me a monster
Taking it up a new level I'll conquer
Play me a snip of your song and I'll mock ya
Bitch I don't give a damn who wanna sign ya
Who in the f*ck are you talking to crooked?
I do what I do and it's gettin' 'em shook
They move to the music but giving me looks
Like a bill up in Congress I sneak in the books
Undefeated competing with no one but me
That's E I'ma fiend when I flow on a beat
A machine I don't sleep like it's 3 in the morning
They snoring but I'm so hype I let out a scream
The neighbors hate me when I turn the music up
Apartment complex jumping
All these motherf*ckers booing us
I check the balcony they tell me that the cops coming
I'll take it back to 2015 hands up don't shoot
But they popped one in him
Drop the top on his hearse
Ride through the block leave a curse
I finally got what I deserved
I always wanted to see Earth
From up above
It goes up is the motto
Trying to get so high I travel dimensions
Like Kang and Kodos
My middle finger is steady at the hatred that flows so
I thank God I was born on this day yo take my photo
Bless my momma bless my woman
Bless my family and people
Bless my hometown
I hope they don't see my message as evil
Rhythmic Intelligence
The one and only
There is no sequel
The prequel proved I'm the MC Squared
Y'all corny rhymes sounding Keebler
I eat 'em

Rhythmic Intelligence
(Make sure you wish my mom a happy birthday)
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Yeah

The music it made me a monster
Taking it up a new level I'll conquer
Play me a snip of your song and I'll mock ya
Bitch I don't give a damn who wanna sign ya
Who in the f*ck are you talking to crooked?
I do what I do and it's gettin' 'em shook
They move to the music but giving me looks
Like a bill up in Congress I sneak in the books
Undefeated competing with no one but me
That's E I'ma fiend when I flow on a beat
A machine I don't sleep like it's 3 in the morning
They snoring but I'm so hype I let out a scream
The neighbors hate me when I turn the music up
Apartment complex jumping
All these motherf*ckers booing us
I check the balcony they tell me that the cops coming
I'll take it back to 2015 hands up don't shoot
But they popped one in him
Drop the top on his hearse
Ride through the block leave a curse
I finally got what I deserved
I always wanted to see Earth
From up above
It goes up is the motto
Trying to get so high I travel dimensions
Like Kang and Kodos
My middle finger is steady at the hatred that flows so
I thank God I was born on this day yo take my photo
Bless my momma bless my woman
Bless my family and people
Bless my hometown
I hope they don't see my message as evil
Rhythmic Intelligence
The one and only
There is no sequel
The prequel proved I'm the MC Squared
Y'all corny rhymes sounding Keebler
I eat 'em

Rhythmic Intelligence
(Make sure you wish my mom a happy birthday)
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Writer: Ed Dundlow
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